Monday, August 31, 2009

A fairy tale for school project???

從前,有一個公主,他在出生后母情就去世了,他升活在一個和平有富裕的皇宮里。他的到來,給了許多人希望,除此之外,也有許多人給了他美麗的祝福。其中一個仙子給了他一個美妙動聽的嗓子和一個附有魔法的善良小恐龍。


她幸福的在皇宮里生活了18年,因為她的善良,所以許多人都喜歡他,許多小宮女成天都在他的身邊圍繞,他也時常唱歌給小宮女們聽。當他唱歌時,許多人都沉浸在他美妙的聲音里。


有一天,公主和一些小宮女們和恐龍一起去皇宮附近的叢林玩耍。當他們玩的盡興時,突然恐龍看見了有一個人躺在河邊,所有人立刻過去探個究竟,原來是一個男生,他受傷了,他們立刻帶他回皇宮治療,但是他還是一直昏迷不醒。自從帶哪位男生回宮后,公主便對他一見鐘情,公主每天都會去看他痊愈了嗎!有一天,公主去看他時,便在男生的床邊唱了一首動聽的歌,突然間,男生便醒過來了,當他看見公主時,也對公主一見鐘情男孩告訴公主他是鄰國的王子,因被巫婆下了魔咒,所以才會昏迷不醒,解除的方法是只要聽到一首動聽的歌,一首為他而唱的歌,王子就會蘇醒了,而巫婆也會死亡。從此,王子和公主過著幸福快樂的日子。


Aiseh, I can't believe my little cousin wants me to translate this fairy tale (into English) that she had written for her homework. Although it's a bit funny and radical but it's a fairy tale anyways. Please forgive her Chinese as she used MSN. Seriously, I am not a big fan of fairy tale stories anymore and I kept using Thesaurus for better terms. You know... how fairy tales story always sound like. Oh well, school is getting fun each year, she said that all this nuisance story is for her school project.


Once upon a time, a princess was born but the queen passed away right after giving birth to her. The princess led a peaceful and wealthy life in the majestic palace. Her arrival to the world had brought hope to her beloved people and her people had welcomed her with beautiful and delight blessings. Furthermore, one of the fairies had granted her a charming voice and an enchanting little dinosaur.


For 18 years she had been living in her majestic palace with happiness. However, with her kind and gentle heart, everyone was fond of her including her servants. She often sings for her servants and when she sings, they were mesmerized towards her beautiful voice.

After the incident, the princess had fell in love with him and funnily, the princess always visit him to see if he has restore his health fully. One day, the princess visited him, she sat by his bed and sang a poignant song for him. Suddenly, the man regained his conscious and from that moment, the man too fell in love with her at first sight. The man confessed to her that he is the prince from another country. However, an evil witch had put a curse onto him and he loss his consciousness. Then again, to break the curse, the only way is to listen to a poignant song. A song that break the curse had awoke the prince and the evil witch died too. From there onwards, the prince and the princess live happily ever after.

How typical to put the sentence 'live happily ever after' as the closing of the story. Fairy tale is something to put the kids to bed sleeping peacefully while the parents are able to do their activities freely. Haha... sorry for the bad alignments


Checklist

My mind is still stuck in this wee hours and I couldn't produce anymore words for my sweet assignments. My eyelids is about to close and I'm feeling drowsy yet I want to do things that I won't be regretting afterwards.

Checklist:

Preparing slides for my upcoming presentations

Scan through US's surveys

Analysing stupid charts and numbers

Get Baskin 31 Robbins for 31% discount tomorrow

Get Big Apple donuts for 50% discount in DP tomorrow

Finish all my abandon routines

Finish reading my books

Install more songs in G900

Sleep early

Ok, the reason I put sleep early is because I need to make it as a precaution for this whole week is bound to be the hectic week. Believe me, I will somehow reduce my sleeping hours just to get it all done. Hopefully. *Pray hard*. However, Bank for International Settlements is really driving me insane. I don't know which to judge and analyze, all this banks and accord are just to make it harder for us.

Sunday, August 30, 2009

Human Nature: Gender discrimination

This is getting really really bad. I'm getting ignorant with the news today even though I still have the intentions to read it. Yet, it's the ill society had refrained me from reading and acknowledging it. At least, I still know who is our current PM. Najib Mongolia.

My eyes are so painful from reading those bloody articles, the finance terms are just another bombastic word to increase the 'adventure' when it's just simple definitions. These financiers has got nothing else to do when the stock market is in good condition and profitable so they come up with some complicating terms to make our life harder. I just don't understand why can't they do something charitable rather than coming up with silly terms.

I had a friend who said that I swear like a sailor. Well, that habit seems to be inappropriate, people always give me the sinful look. 'You swear, oh my god! You are a girl!' So what, being a female isn't a human? Only male has the right to be human. Fuck you. Don't you dare to say what is right or wrong. I'll tell you what is right or wrong. Women are always restricted from performing their talents, even if they have successfully done it, men will always being skeptical and refuse to accept the truth. That's because women had fought back their dignities. If you have the guts to say '*uck', 'what the fish', 'phuck' and such, please say it straight. Don't be a hypocrite which is even disgusting. For the past, women had always been judged and discrimanated for their 'wrongdoings' in the culture whereby they are required to stay at home to do those dirty work by taking care of children, finishing houseworks and so on. Meanwhile, men who come back home with another woman on hand and a beer on the other hand, which they think it's a prize possession. How shameful. Why men can enjoy their luxury entertainment while women have no rights to enjoy the wonders of the world?

This is heart breaking to see that women those days were insulted and looked down. Yet, up till these days, women still being discriminate in the working field whereby men always dominate the business world.

My faculty consists even more female than male yet male are always the one to dominate in every field.

Yet, I can't put the blame on the unfair society, there are women who chose to lead their life like those days. They aren't asking much but just want simple and easy life. Is it so hard for women just to earn respect from men?

Men are always men.

Saturday, August 29, 2009

Phobias


They are just so ignorant, no wonder they sucked in their geography tests.

I found something interesting in a list of phobias. Fascinate in every ways.

Ambulophobia Fear of walking
I guess crawling to a destination is somewhat faster. Or was it meant for animals?

Androphobia Fear of men
Lesbos?

Anglophobia Fear of England, English culture, etc
Hate the England

Arithmophobia Fear of numbers
This is not gonna make you rich if you don't know how to deal with numbers

Aurophobia Fear of gold
A gold's fool

Bibliophobia Fear of books
Siapa tak suka baca buku?

Botanophobia Fear of plants
The world is dying when they exist

Cacophobia Fear of ugliness
You are uglier

Caligynephobia Fear of beautiful women
Aiseh, natural beauty. What a pity

Cenophobia / Centophobia Fear of new things or ideas
This is so old fashion

Chrometophobia/Chrematophobia Fear of money
Money money money, its so funny. In a rich man's world.

Chromophobia/Chromatophobia Fear of colors
I'll see you in Black and White

Chronomentrophobia Fear of clocks
Las Vegas's casinos phobia

Cibophobia/Sitophobia/Sitiophobia Fear of food
Taking batteries?

Clinophobia Fear of going to bed
Robots?

Didaskaleinophobia Fear of going to school
This is us when we were very very young

Dipsophobia Fear of drinking
Dehydration lar

Ephebiphobia Fear of teenagers
That has to be in the age of Benjamin Button

Geliophobia Fear of laughter
Geli, you laugh when you feel geli

Genophobia Fear of sex
Haha.. the world will be in a better condition. Is it?

Gerascophobia Fear of growing old
That's why Botox existed, am I right, Prime Minister's wife?

Hierophobia Fear of priests or sacred things
Must have been worshipping satans

Judeophobia Fear of Jews.
This is so discriminative, Adolf Hitler!

Microphobia Fear of small things
Especially small keypads

Plutophobia Fear of wealth
Pluto..shouldn't it be Fear of Mickey Mouse's Dog

Sesquipedalophobia Fear of long words
How cynical. You own the longest words among them after all.

Technophobia Fear of technology
This is living in cave

Vestiphobia Fear of clothing
Naked feels more comfortable eh?

Zoophobia Fear of animals
Let's do it Happy Tree Friends way!




Friday, August 28, 2009

Sketches

The coldness had made me curled even more in the bed. I was supposed to get up around 7 something to make bloody stupid payment in campus which is to avoid long and tiring queue. Yet, I reached there around 9 something and I managed to get it settled by 10am. This is what happens when your CIMB Clicks got suspended.


My tree

My apple's skeleton

The candle of hope

New Life

A gift

My dream window


The tree that I wish to see before I die

Two days ago, I can feel the tension is building up in me but I can't just simply go out and scream. Thus, sketching, my old hobby had taken me back to my memories where I used to vandalise the school textbooks with my sketches. In the end, I have to erase all of my sketches. Padan muka. My sketches are just amateur's artwork. To the artistic people, please bear with my horrible scribbles.


I love the leaves hanging over the roof. :)

In order for me to soothe myself , I went to Din's cafe to had a hot drink and sat over the (what you call that table?) bar table or counter table to enjoy my new songs and continue revise my BET. Yet, I still bump on to the fucker, I choose to be ignorant and held my nose high. I'm living proud and I ain't regret for what I have done because I deserve better life. Peace.

Besides, now I know why humans chose to be ignorant. That's because being ignorant means staying out of troubles and saving up all the hassle. Sadly, that's why we all are selfish. Over selfish. Don't be a pretender that's even stinkier. Just say No if you really mean NO.

I don't know what to blog today but I only want to add up some pictures. Those wordings are just to make the post even dramatic.


See my 'X' marks on my feet! Totally awesome!

Thursday, August 27, 2009

Sun bathing



I woke up and curled under my blanket, it's cold and I'm not ready to leave the bed although I can't continue sleeping anymore. So, I stared at my window to observe the shadows for my sketching. Recently, I've been sketching a lot.. ok... yesterday and today only. I had wasted my carbon lead on to the clean white sheets paper that's filled with my drawings. :)

The sun. Wee!

So, I sat here for sun bathing. Perfect!
Ok.. so after my 9am class, I felt so cold and frozen. Drinking hot water and bathing hot water, totally useless. Hence, I looked upon the sky, the sun is shining. Yea! I took a seat under the warm sun and it's only 10am. It felt so warm, I sun bathed for half an hour. It felt so good and people were staring at my direction towards the unlikely sun. Then, it reminded me of Bimbos and Girly girls, I don't complain about the sun but is the heat that the sun produces that irritates me. These girls complain so much about the sun and little did they knew when is the best hour for vitamin D absorption.

Yeah, no theories today.

I'm still under the state of confusion and I leave it restricted to my borders. I'm confused.

Sometimes, people just love to ask me things that aren't related to them and it's useless for me to tell them. It's not as if they are going to help me but to make things worse. Don't ask if you can't help. Keep your mouth shut if it's none of your business. Humans are just so funny. Secrets won't be secrets if its reveal. Respect people's privacy if you don't want karma to work. These days I had been emo-ing and I thought a lot. I know.

There are people who work less harder and they have better lives while the hardworking ones are vice versa. Is this the fate that they should accept?

An express of gratitude can make one person's day happier. Learn to say thank you each time for what you have. Be grateful for what you have. I should be thankful for unfinished tasks.

I already owned it, Neon (12.47am). Fucking awesome.

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Stupid procrastination

Again, procrastination had brought me here. I'm suppose to be studying business ethics with full of enthusiasm. *pfft*.

Such odd rainy day had washed away my thoughts and getting wet is fun, if only I put on a shorts. Susu is leaving to US and I just want to wish her well and good luck.

So many theories had been cramped up in my brain including Burden-ism theory. Pretty long story but it's not worth to stuff in right now. It's not even related to the upcoming test.

Well, I have finished procrastinating. Signing off for good before I feel guilty.

Milky is going back to her universe

I'm suppose to be in bed right now with my novel yet I'm waiting for my songs to be finish downloaded. Nonetheless, John Mayer's best concert, 'Where The Light Is' which is totally awesome. Now, I need to transfer all of these songs to here and there. Another reason I couldn't sleep is because I want to bid farewell to my shayang, Su Yi.

Goodbye Susu,
Once again you have to leave your tanah air demi menyambung pelajaran,
When will I see you again?
I will see you when I see you.
Take care and have a nice flight.
You shall be miss dearly for all the fun that we have not done yet.
I'll be waiting.
I'll miss you.

Anyways, my sleeping hours had been reduced these days due to the endless panic and worries that refuse to sleep. Although, I am seriously tired and fatigue but the eyelids won't shut by itself. How? I use to have insomnia back when I was staying in Ixora, still awake during those freaking wee hours while everyone else lights are off. I will just stare at the bloody monitor and buffer some shows in Crunchy Roll instead of enhancing my knowledges. Time wasted like that and that sick habit still continues till this day. Procrastinating. The sick habit. Why lar? I am not into chatting or gaming but just browsing the same sites again and again. Now, I am signing off to bed for reading.

Good Night yo'

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

I swear to my blog that the sky is smiling to me

Today's class is extremely boring and my classmates couldn't think of anything else to do. Besides, the attendance of both classes are poor, why?
During the second class, Nik, Nisak and I were playing with our hands, fingers and palms which is to show off of our capabilities in transforming our fingers and hands into eerie moment. Well, it was meant to scare Nisak. Haha. Gosh, Meera went back early, otherwise, we could have even more fun.

Later on, I insisted Nik to play Michael Jackson's 'Smooth Criminal' Dangerous Tour to cure the boredom. I can't believe I'm actually watching something in the class. Wow!

Later, after reaching home, I stare up to the infinite blue sky for fun??? I saw two round clouds that looks like eyes. A smile that is hardly to be seen but it's a curve anyways. It is rare to see a genuine and comical smile that's looking at me. Wonderful. That's cool to wrap up my day. No one notice this sparkling moment and I felt even special. In fact, I own the smile. YESH! Thank you!


Can you spot the differences between the bottom and the top?


Monday, August 24, 2009

Of Swissroll and true colors

I manage to fight for my rights yet I saw the true colors of all.

They are right. Why argue and explain? Just walk off.

The true colors I saw was a tremendous disappointment and at one moment, I almost fell into pieces. No one was there to pick up my pieces. I was left alone to pick up myself. As I felt useless to explain and being taken down, I was such a fool for everyone. How do you feel when you are in my shoes?

I don't know what the fuck am I expressing but all I can ever tell is that the feeling of being vulnerable without shield is totally awful. For numeral times I felt that way and told myself to let go yet I couldn't take it anymore.

Thankfully, I have few people stood up for me. At least my self esteem had bounced back.





This morning, I found something fascinating. Swiss roll from JJ is definitely solid. 'Solid'. I always had my own way of eating it by pealing the layer of the roll. Yet, JJ's Swiss roll is definitely one of a kind. I unroll it and this is what happened. One long stretch. Fascinating huh? The usual ones are fragile.


My December- Linkin Park (one good emo song)

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Human nature: Adores and Admires

This morning I was fascinated by a comical human nature scenes.

Before starting the car engine, I stopped and stared towards a Burmese man and a lady.

The lady, to be precise is aunty, I don't know how to describe her but she had this outfit on that's sexy. As she's crossing the road, I'm pretty sure that she swayed her hips as she walks. Meanwhile, I quickly took a short notice on the Burmese guy.

Indeed, men are always men. He turned and glanced towards the aunty with the admiration look. The aunty, of course, was happy (inside) that she managed to sustain her attraction and her arrogance became stronger as she walked.

All in all, this is human nature between attraction of the opposite sex. Men are always still men. Women are always still women.


Saturday, August 22, 2009

Love, Danielle

Originally, I intended to spend the whole day by focusing on Business Ethics subject but 'surprise surprise' I went back all way down to Tangkak to visit my grandfather who is being miss by all of us. Time wasted but to my love ones, it's priceless.

Oh, I gave away my time to reveal the true colors of human which is also priceless time. My precious time had been invested in the activities of exploring varieties characteristics of the other side in humanity. It's worthless although I must admit that it is painful, hurtful and agony. Nevertheless, I manage to comfort myself by achieving the highest tip of disclosing the darkest side of every individuals. Voila! I made it.

What I see is what I believe.
What I hear is what I trust.
Whatever that lies beyond the hind will be divulge one day.

As long as I have my necessaties, I should be able to survive.

Love,
The most hated person.


secrets




Secrets. Every single person in this room has a secret. They can be simple, such as: I like the guy sitting in front of me, I forgot to put on deodorant this morning, I haven‘t brushed my teeth in a week.. They can also be life-altering: My friend killed a man. I was raped. I’m pregnant and I’m not keeping the baby.

Mark Twain once said: “Everyone is like a moon, and has a dark side which he never shows to anybody.” This is true. Humans are creatures filled with complexities and dualities. When a person tells another that they have a secret, the first reaction is simple: What is it? What could it be? Is it something about me? Or is it something about someone else? Will this change how I see this person forever? What IS it?!

Secrets are a double-edged sword. As I said before, some can be fun, silly, and light-hearted while others ache inside of us like a thorn in our side. Sigmund Freud was a firm believer that any and all secrets we have locked inside us manifest themselves in our subconscious and our dreams. Secrets cannot and will not be swept underneath a metaphorical rug; they poke and prod us, always in the back of our minds, lurking and preparing to pounce upon us when we least expect it. Freud was a firm believer in the “Fundamental rule of Psychoanalysis” where the patient had to be completely open with their therapist no matter how insignificant the thought was. James Pennebaker would conduct experiments in which a group of people would write their deepest darkest for twenty minutes, and hundreds of people poured out their secrets within the first few years. They felt more free than they had before, which was mirrored in their actual handwriting.

Secrets bring out issues of morality. If someone told you that they killed someone, what do you do? At first glance, the first question would be to tell someone else, but is it that simple? You run the risk of losing this person yet if you kept the knowledge to yourself, it would eat away at your conscious. Secrets hurt and hurt deeply at times if we allow them to fester in our hearts.

There is a man--a simple business owner from Maryland-- has done something similar to Pennebaker‘s experiments, but not as a psychological experiment. What began as a community art-project in 2004 has turned into something much larger and more emotional than anything he had ever envisioned. Post Secret is Frank Warren’s blog where he has received over 150,000 anonymous postcards and emails detailing people’s darkest secrets. He has published 3 books with various postcards and emails in them, collections where these people can have the freedom of bearing their souls while still remaining anonymous and just another face in the crowd. This book, A Lifetime of Secrets, is claimed to be Warren’s most moving book yet, where the reader is subjected to confessions of infidelity, lies, rape, love, drugs, sex, fears, hopes, dreams, and everything in between.

Why are we scared to tell our secrets? The answer is simple: We fear the repercussions, whether they are real or ones generated in our own imaginations. Abuse in families is usually kept a secret out of the fear that the family will be torn apart. Traumatic events such as rape and molestation are suppressed to the point that the victim will never remember it without severe therapy. Still, the fear of the repercussions is in direct conflict with our strong desire to just tell someone. Keeping a secret is difficult work because knowingly deceiving another person even when they have no idea can cause a person mental and physical stress.

Secrets. We all have one. Some secrets are bigger than others, but all are important in some way. If you feel the need to tell your secret, it’s ok; so does the person next to you. Write them down, scream it out into the wind, whisper it to a friend. If you want, you can even go to post secret.com and share your secret with Frank Warren, like these people did. Any questions?

Taken from Relics Angel of Deviant Art. 'Secrets'.

We all have a secret. One that no one will ever know, but sometimes we tell our secrets. A secret is supposed to be something no one but you know.. or maybe another person. In the case of the one or few other people involved they should only have been a part of whatever is being kept secret.

How can we trust others to keep our secrets if we can't trust ourselves. By telling someone our secrets we ruin it. It is no longer a secret. If we gave into temptation and told people about whatever the secret was.. what makes us think we can trust the people we tell.

Are secrets not to be kept a secret because we are afriad of being judged? Well if thats true then why do we tell our friends? Our friends are the only ones who really matter oppinion wise anyway. Will they not judge us? Wouldn't i be better to discuss our secrets with a total stranger? They cannot judge us. If they did it wouldn't matter any way because their oppion on us doesn't effect us.

Everyone should keep their own secrets instead of depending on others to keep them for you. If we tell a friend our secrets we should not be surprised if thy told others about it. After all we gave into the same temptation. And we should expect to be judged. Because those who know us will judge us.

Am I Right?

Taken from Shades Of Purple of Deviant Art. 'Secrets'.

They fell from my mouth
Like black ink, they oozed
Freed from the chains of my lips
Like crows, they flew

Taken from TheMunchers of Deviant Art. 'Secrets'.


Friday, August 21, 2009

Machap Baru's Dinner


Rachel

Susu

Mei Mae


Garlic Pork


Days ago, Susu, Rachel, Mei Mae and I went all the way to Machap Baru to have hilarious dinner. Initially, we thought of going to play GoKart or Paintball but it's too late for us. Well, that's because it's kinda dangerous to drive around in somewhere unfamiliar places especially Machap Baru. So, after Rachel picked up Mei Mae, Me and Susu, we headed down to Alor Gajah district to have good food. Little did I knew, Susu actually printed the map from Google Map in case we got lost.

It was 5 something in the evening, we headed down to Durian Tunggal. The back seaters were sitting freely without seatbelts. How unfortunately that we bumped on to police road block, seat belts were on immediately and out again.

So, the whole journey is just a straight road (I think) and inside the car is filled with laughters and excitment. Laughing all the way to Machap Baru. Even when we had our dinner. Our dinner lasted one hour and half. The only time I go to Machap Baru is during CNY because the whole kampung is merry with their red lanterns and fireworks. It's fun to see how these people celebrate the festival plainly. Of course, for those city slickers, they might find that district is just too sleepy hollow. Not for me. I enjoyed looking the architecture of those olden houses that still stand strongly.







Machap Baru is known for their exotic foods such as wild boars, lizards, frogs, anteaters and so on. But, we didn't order those dishes even though they are exotic. :D (But their garlic pork is definitely delicious)
Majority of the residents are Hakka Chinese and they have delicious food.
Apart from those, there are many routes to enter Machap Baru and one of them is where they have one big lake. The only time the lake looks extraordinary is during sunsets and sunrises. Amazing. Unfortunately, we didn't use that route.

Around 7pm, we finished our dinner and headed off back to Melaka Tengah. Since the GoKart is just too expensive, we went for bowling instead. After one game of bowling, we wanted to visit the planetarium but it was closed. From there, we went to visit Susu's house before going back home.



I don't know what to do with this solar power flower. Don't advise me to place it in the car.

Irrational

My despair and pathetic mode had been activated due to my irrational act. A harsh act that might have changed my life forever. To recall back all the past, I just feel like break down into tears. Although the past had been closed and remained strong but I just couldn't stand still. All I ever did was whining and complaining like an immature person. Perhaps, it was due to different ways of concepts in life and it just made me felt so pathetic and stupid. I only want back my cost, is that hard?

Why stand so strong when you will falter one day?

I just want to cry. This is just so hard to keep.

My early Flyday

Mum told me that she applied the foundation liquid on to her face. Being curious, I tried it on just to cover the dark rings. Well, it didn't make any difference or I just don't know how to put it on. I washed off with my facial cleaner. By right, it should be remove with make up remover cleaner. Fortunately, it's not the right time for me to start off with make up. Eww... Now, my eyes are so dry till the tears are bursting to flow.

Gosh, I couldn't sleep well and I slept early last night which leaves me to wake up earlier than usual.

Out for bowling soon~

Happy Flyday


Thursday, August 20, 2009

Purple Crane

Word of the day: Fetish

I've been warned by Jonathan that I should be careful before I fell into the bloody hole that's too deep. Everything's been so blur to me these days. My current assignment that's bound to be submit... I kept editing, scrolling, reading and so on just so the whole topic didn't run off.

Shoots, period pain on attack, it causes me to distract my thoughts by concentrating on the pain only. Damn, it's so bloody pain. My deep deep thoughts had blown off. What the fuck...

Anyways, I was surprised to say this to someone whose intellectual is high. I said,'never put on high hopes that you're uncertain of'. That applies to the present and future. All in all, just go with the flow. Appreciate what's right in front of you now and enjoy it while you still can. Who knew I had short span life.

Finally, I found my dream table. Yes, dream table. Weird dreams that everyone could have least thought of. Table that is big enough for me, top with all books that resembles my fort and papers everywhere just like the river. :)


Days ago, I was freaking bored and aside from flipping pages, I found something interesting to fill the time. I took my chewing gum wrapper and did something fun.









Purple Crane

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

Bruises and pains

These days, I tend to fall and bleed painfully, which is of course physically. However, I didn't manage to take pictures of my bleed, bruises and pains.

Days ago, my feet accidentally hit something hard. So half an hour later, I just realized that my toes were bleeding and of course I didn't make it into a whole drama out of it. No one knew for the past 30 minutes. Besides, this is also my first gruesome bleed on my feet. Well, I wouldn't dare to get out of the class 30 minutes later so I bear with the class for an hour. Yet, I don't feel any single pain. God blessed me.

After class, I went to the toilet to wash off the blood, I was limping by the way, Thank goodness there's no one in the toilet. Otherwise, I would be treated like a freak. :D

Anyhow, I peeled off the nails that got torn and wash away the blood stain that had dried up.


Later on, I went back home and trimmed off the nails to avoid infection (which is kind of extremely late). Lastly, I applied ointment on it just to get rid of germs. The next day, whaddya know... it came off nicely done.


Then, the following days, I fell down from the stairs, accidentally bump on to the table, my fingernail bleed and neck got too stiff that it hurts for days. Lastly, yesterday, I almost fell down in the toilet. Almost. God Blessed Me. Cheated accident.

Monday, August 17, 2009

He is just someone that needs a listener.

I make a pretty good listener, you guys got to admit which I hope I am. But I'm good.

Somebody offer me their half or quarter of shoulders to let the tears wet on it.

That's really hilarious for BFFs.

But, many thanks.

Oopss... paranoid attack. Am I diagnose with some kind of disease?


Saturday, August 15, 2009

tiny perceptions

Alamak, I've been abandoned this little blog as in not updating any interesting buffs and pictures for my readers.

Ok, I'll leave some tiny perceptions and deep thoughts of mine here before I set off to la la land.

Someone told me before that Adolf Hitler should be respectable and be admired and so I asked' Which part of him do you admired?'
Guess what... mass killing. That is gruesome and totally disastrous. I do adore Adolf Hitler for his charismatic and not his brutal way of torturing and killing those Jewish. Then, I was watching National Geographic 'Rivals of Jesus' and again, those days, the Romes killed Jewish and banned their religions. Of all races around the world, why people seems to be discriminating Jews and Israel is the outcast?

By the way, my current observation is ears. Well, don't ask me why but it just snapped out of my mind like that.

Somebody proposed to me a business idea, coffins and caskets provider or funeral planner. Wow, due to hazardous swine flu, Xiao Lang proposed this idea and it's the current opportunity.

Alright, I'm hearing plastic made sounds in the living room and the whole family is asleep. Ciao

Love,
Danielle

Friday, August 14, 2009

the story of procrastination

I really want to finish my assignments but I don't know what kept me wandering everywhere, all over the internet browser.

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

It's been so long I did not write a long post.

Today, Google had special features in their engine search, Meteor showers. It's amusing to look at it for the first glance, second wink... it felt serene. Of course, meteor showers at these critical moments, it shows that there are things that for once, we stop and think for a while. Critical moments like hazardous AH1N1 (is swine flu for god sake), Taiwan's macho typhoon, Malaysia's terrorist currently residing in Indonesia (Nordin's death is yet to be confirm), assignment's deadline, tension from everywhere and so on.

That meteor shower the Perseids are so-called because the point they appear to come from, called the radiant, lies in the constellation Perseus. Then, yada yada yada, Go GOOGLE. However, August 12 which is today marks the best day of the year for meteor shower watch and it's said that the Perseids has the most beautiful and longest meteor showers among all. Oh well, let's enjoy the once-in-a-lifetime-events, hopefully. But, I bet I'm too reluctant and lazy to get up in the middle of the night just to wait for the meteor shower for 3hours. No companion to appreciate so might as well reserve the time for sleep.

Another recent news, swine flu had been spreading rapidly and death toll had increased drastically in Malaysia. Meanwhile, it's our responsibility to wear a face mask (surgical mask) to the campus (it seems MMU had rumors that the swine flu is spreading everywhere) as to prevent ourselves from the flu. Yet, there are people who thinks wearing them is so shameful, that's what I assume. Oh well, prevention is better than cure before it's too late. May God bless me with those masks. At the same time, masks manufacturer are making money!

Okies, I ain't gonna upload and summarize my holidays now. Seriously, to use blogspot to upload photos seems to be taking ages and troublesome. At the mean time, I will and probably you'll see it during the weekends. To my loyal readers, I'll be back (Arnold Susah-Nak-Eja Style)

Monday, August 10, 2009

Let's get retarded!

WooHoo

Post symptom of stress... SOON to be

Saturday, August 8, 2009

Humans will never reject money

In the midst of spreading my philopsophy through my blog, XX was crying loudly because she doesn't wants to sleep alone and hands got to laid down to put her to bed for 20 minutes. The battle was unwinding long. Yet, that little cutie had fallen asleep like an angel.



These past few days, I've been searching for inspirations on assignments and ended up field triping unconsciously. Oh well, to compensate the responsibilities, I will unleash to another character. Bitch, I guess.



I learnt a new philosophy,'Humans will not reject money', in my belief and evidences, this is sinfully true. Money is the root of all evil, I would say. Indeed, humans are never satisfied with what they have and often took things for granted. The only time when they realize is already too late, usually. Where should we put the blame? Please point your fingers to yourself. Yes, we are the ones that's greedy and avarice. To satisfy their desire self interest, they rather betray and sell their own flesh, they would sacrifice their strong bonds with their friends, they preferably play games behind their back and these are just the basics. Hurting the feelings of their loved ones without resent is only slightly inhuman. Needless for me to mention who are the loved ones, you should know better. The severe inhuman acts are creepier than you could have thought if it's in your shoes.



Somehow, humans do change for good and bad. Just don't forget your roots and origins.

Tuesday, August 4, 2009

Alright

Checklist:

Brains
Fun
Joy
Anti Boredom Repellent
Anti Stupidity Pills


I think that's all I need for my short bag packing. Embarking on a new journey soon. Wee~ I'll blog if I do have the time. For the time being, this is so fucking awesome.

May God bless me.